Everything since...June

Hi!!! I finally remembered/was able to post this week!

This summer has been fun but as a whole, pretty uneventful. My family and I went to Rome for a bit over a week and stopped in Germany for 2 quick days to see family and then came home. I had a ton of fun despite its shortness. We found out that 2 more of my cousins are getting married--one didn't invite anyone to the wedding but our grandma (da hell?!) and the other one knocked up his girlfriend and everyone's invited in October. It's like I have two different families.

Now I'm working at the hospital where my dad works. I'm being a research assistant which is super boring and doesn't even involve my doing that much except for sitting at a computer all day looking for things wrong with people. 

But yeah.

Summer is half way over DDDD: which is stupid.

House and I have been doing Community Band annnnnddd....omg I just watched the latest episode of the Glee Project [*spoiler alert*] WHAT THE HELL, RYAN MURPHY? B*TCH CUT THE ONLY GIRL I LIKED.

Kay gotta go cry in a hole now byeeeeeeeeeeee

Momo

It's so weird to not study....and a love letter

HELLO.

After working so hard to study and prepare for the AP exams, I feel, like, not normal. I feel lighter, though, which is nice because I had heavy boots from studying so much. It just isn't very pleasant to study. I don't know what to do with my life now!!! 

I like it.

Before we had the APs I wrote a list of things that I wanted to do after we were done. It includes sleeping, catching up on my YouTube subscriptions from the last 2 months (which I've been doing all afternoon) and making a graduation present for my sister. I've only caught up on YouTube.

Shows how good I am at prioritizing.

I don't know how to write words.

So I just did some research about what to write about. [I'm really drawing a blank, OK?]

One of the suggestions was to a write a love letter to your favorite person/people and I thought that would be relevant seeing as we just celebrated (without the celebration part) our second anniversary.

Dear Six (Five, I guess (since I'm not writing to myself (although I do love myself))) Little Curly Fries,

Your eyes are more beautiful than the stars     I love your smile    You smell really nice   I like your boots

I like you guys a lot.

I guess that's called love.

I love you guys a lot.

I love having 5 best friends to share a blog with and I love always knowing who I can hang out with and I love knowing who I can bother and I love having 5 girls I can talk to all the time.

I love that we don't fight (much) and that if we do fight it lasts minutes at most. 

You make me smile a lot.

I love having a name for my group of friends and that we have a group on Facebook.

I love that even though we are all totally different we all share similar interests.

I love how we can characterize each other in less than five words or a million if we felt like it.

I love cats. oops

I love how we can tease each other like sisters and still laugh about it together.

You are all really nice.
I love all the memories we have together.
I love that we are still gonna have a lot more memories.
I just love everything about all of you.

In conclusion, I love you more than a million kitties all curled up on my bed.

I love you all a lot.

 And that was my really bad love letter.

The End.

Loooooooooooove, Momo

WHATAPOST?!

I apologize on behalf of all curly fries (except for Carrie who is the only one who can do more than one thing at a time) for not posting dutifully. We are all (Carrie included--she just can do more than one thing at once) very busy children. What with FINALS and APEXAMS and OHMYGOSHWHYISN'TITSUMMERYET there is scarcely time for breathing, much less posting (except for Carrie because she can handle more than one thing at a time).

Yes.

The subject of today's post is MY DREAMS.

Recently I've been having weird (and super vivid) dreams and I DON'T KNOW WHY!!! D:

The first of the weird dreams was on Monday night in which my dream featured much cat petting and also skiing. I went skiing at a resort where I have visited once before in another dream but that doesn't actually exist. The slope is super icy and narrow and steep and so after going down the hill once, my dad, sister, her friend and I went to a rich man's big house for hot chocolate. I sat under the stairs and petted his two cats--Mini Jaguar (who looked like a mini jaguar) and White Cat (who was a white cat). Then all of a sudden I was petting, like, seven black cats but they all had different faces and it was slightly scary.

The next dream, on Tuesday night, featured my cousin and a baby/dog (there was both a red-haired baby and a red furred dog that I somehow understood to be one in the same). As the dream goes, my cousin found the baby/dog (in its baby form) but then it eventually ran away. Logically, we wanted it to return so we tied its clothes to a flagpole at the spire of the house where we were staying in hopes that the baby/dog (it was now a dog) would find its way home.

The last dream, on Wednesday night (last night), was super scary. I was in the main room of my church with a woman and her son (who are real). We were the only ones there and suddenly a burglary alarm sounded upstairs so we all ran up. We noticed that an important book (that doesn't actually exist) was missing. At this point I was already quite scared so I pulled out my phone and the woman was like, "We need to find the burglar before he goes too far" and then we saw his feet behind a curtain. Which was scary. So we pulled back the curtain and there was this man with the book in his left hand and a red button in the right and he was all "if you call the police, I'll blow this whole place up" and I looked at the little kid and heroically begged the scary burglar/terrorist to let the little kid go and blow the rest of us up (also hoping that the kid would call the police). I tried to sneakily text the police, which didn't work. Then I woke up and I couldn't move because I was really scared and I thought to myself (I'm not even kidding) "WHY ISN'T MY PARASYMPATHETIC NERVOUS SYSTEM WORKING?!" and then got scared because my cat was on my bed breathing like a human and I thought I was gonna die.

And then I went back to sleep.

So yeah. Eventful nights recently....If anyone knows why this has been happening and/or what my dreams mean, I'd love to know. Brains are so weird. Like, I don't even know where it comes up with this stuff.

-Momo

Ummm...HELLO!

Today was possibly the bestest day of school of the year. Our wind ensemble played today at two of the five elementary schools in our town. It was SO fun! 

One of the elementary schools was the one House and I (and xiy and Lynda but they weren't there) attended. It was possibly the cutest thing ever.

Not only did we get to see our old teachers and school (WHICH SHRUNK SIGNIFICANTLY) but the kids were so. cute. 

They got super into the music what with their dancing and clapping and singing and cheering.

Our band instructor would introduce different instruments and the kids were all so amazed. They would scream, "IT'S SO BIG/LITTLE/SHINY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Also, before we played, we got to hang out with some first graders.

When we walked in, they started, like, jumping up and down and one was like, "they're so pretty!" and another was like, "THEY'RE SO BIG" and another was like, "I'm nervous!!!"

Gosh. It just makes me wish we could have stayed that age forever. It was just so perfect and lovely and awesome.

sigh

I want to go cry in a corner about how old we are.

Bye!!!

-Momo

SPRING. BREAK.

Vergil and I decided that after we finished taking our Biology test today, we were officially on spring break. I don't really have anything else in school--in fact, I don't even think I should go tomorrow.

Also. OMG THE HUNGER GAMES IS PREMIERING IN LESS THAN 2 HOURS!!!!! 

But I'm not going until tomorrow because Fandangle told me there wasn't a midnight premiere (but also because my parents probably wouldn't have let me).

I've heard some good and bad reviews. For example: Jennifer Lawrence is a really good actress but at the same time, the movie doesn't really develop sub-characters as well. 

In the previews I've seen, I wasn't really all that pleased with costumes but it's whatever.

I might write a little somethingsomething after I see it.

Meanwhile, today was super hectic. I went from school straight to driving school where I took (and passed) my written driver's license test [now I just have to take (and pass) the in-car test at some point] and then went straight to clarinet lessons and then worked on NHD until now because DISTRICTS IS ON SATURDAY!!!!

Also, on Saturday, I'm going to Utah to go skiing and I haven't even packed yet.

Oi. So many things. It should be spring break right about.....NOW.

The end.

-Momo

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It's Thursday. Thursdays seem to be, like, the worst day of the week recently. Not only are they very busy, but I am soooo burnt out with life by Thursday that I can't even handle posting anymore. 

But I'm posting today.

We (the Six Little Curly Fries) have been discussing things like this blog and how we're all bad at posting this year but IT'S OK. We will post whenever we can...right...

What has happened in the past 3 weeks?

Um. I was sick, my dad had a heart surgery thing, we have STUPID STANDARDIZED TESTING DX, and lotsandlotsandlotsandlots of homework and tests and projects.

This post has lost all hope of being good. I want to go to bed now.

I didn't almost forget to post...

Lots has been going on today! First and foremost, IT'S CONVENTION EVE!!!! That means, for all you non Latin nerds, that today is the day in which House, Vergil, and Momo freak out about not having finished projects and/or memorized things...

I made three projects this year and I finished them...2 minutes ago. A new record for me!

Yeah, life's pretty cray-cray right now. I think I'll go and pretend to sleep or something.

CONVENTION!!!!!!

-Momo

All the things that come to my brain

So. This blog. Oi. Girlies, we need to get a move on things. 

I wish real people actually read it, though. That would make this whole thing so much easier. 

Let's pretend that someone reads this.

Hello, reader!!! We have missed you! Yes, we haven't heard from you in a while, dear reader. What is up, pray tell? How has your amazing life been treating you?

Here in Curly Fry Land, we've been bogged down with all this fan mail--our P.O. Box is so full we had to get a second one.

Aaah. The life of 6 rich stars living the treacherous life of gadzillionaires (the life of a blogger pays well, you know) has put a strain on us all. It seems we no longer have time to do silly things like going to school, now that we are touring the world. *sigh* Life is rough.

Whaaatt. I am so confused with myself.

HOUSE SAID WE'RE NOT ALL EVEN GOING TO BE FRIENDS IN COLLEGE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAT IS THIS WOOOORRRRRRLLLLLLLLLDDDDDDDD??????????????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

she lies.

Guys, forrealthough. What will happen when we all go our separate ways?

I swear we better Skype every single day or imma find all y'all and get a sniper on you.

Wouldn't it be weird if any 2 of us went to the same college and roomed together? That'd be so legit.

Aaaaah coollllegggeeee..................I DON'T WANT TO THINK ABOUT THESE DECISIONSSSSS.

So.

Have you ever just wanted to just walk out of school and go and be not in school? I daydream about just getting up and walking home, stealing my mom's car, and driving to the zoo.

We're gonna do that one day. Kay? I'm forcing you all to skip school with me one day (maybe when we're seniors).

3rheuifeksdsdj vfheoitge uhifebjkdvmjasduiUHuh BUGID VJj IDBVYIL KJ

Today was exciting. I just got back from being at school since 7:00, going fencing until 5:30, eating a quick snack and doing some homework (except not), going to clarinet lessons until 7:30 and then going straight to babysitting (although I thought I'd have to be there longer).

I love babysitting. 

And children. <--That's not creepy.

And crawling mammals. :) 

I can't think of anything else to write.

I kind of just wanted to write a More-Than-50-Word-Post.

-Momo!!!!!

You wanna see a picture I drawed? No? Well here it is: I call it "Nyan Crawling Mammal"

In Which Momo [tries to] Philosophize

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. I just wrote a legitimate post about philosophizing and then blogspot was dumb and this is all I have left and I'm too lazy to finish it so you all can go philosophize on your own.

As I was trekking home from school today, the footprints in the snow that had been frozen over and made permanent until warmer weather arrives for some reason made me feel very philosophical. 

Sometimes feeling philosophical to me can be raising questions composed of the first words that come out of my mouth (prime examples of such include "stars are like chicken wings, they only last a couple of days," and "Is it socially acceptable to be a cat?").

Other times I find myself just thinking about really obscure hidden meanings for things.

Basically, as I walked home, I found myself philosophizing latter...ly.

Instead of walking through the more solid part of the snow on the sidewalk, the beaten trail, I found myself walking on the side of the sidewalk where all the melted snow mixes with mud and forms amazing puddles to splash in. Normally I would choose not

Momo

Another Uneventful Thursday

I almost forgot to post!!!
I was thinking about doing a legitimate post today...however, NHD partner and I worked, like, all day on NHD and I didn't get a chance to post. I literally stopped working about 20 minutes ago. Gaaaahh.


But we should (should) be done tomorrow. 


Which would be really nice.


Like, REALLY NICE.


Besides NHD, today has been rather uneventful.


I watched this Australian mockumentary called Summer Heights High and it is probably the funniest, most well-written, and awesome shows I have ever seen. You should watch it. 


There's a lot of bad language, though. Just a warning.


Ermmm...we have nearly 500 posts and it's nearly 2012! Lovely.


Kbai.


--Momo

A Rare Rant From Momo

So...winter break. It's been kinda sucky so far. I'm pretty sure Virgil wins the worst winter break award--I don't have driver's ed, I don't live with my NHD partner, and my parents and sister are very supportive of my ranting.

I have to confess...

I've cried, like, 6 1/2 times over break already because of stupid NHD. But mainly NHD partner.

I've also begun sleep-walking again, which is never a good sign. The other night I fell asleep on the couch and fell on the floor. My sister was taking pictures and I started sleep-yelling at her. Then I started crying in my sleep (this is where the 1/2 times comes from) and I sleep-stomped out of the room and promptly fell to the floor in a big heap. I got back up and sleep-stomped up to bed whilst sleep-sobbing. 

My mom and sister came into my room to see if I was OK and apparently I was sitting in my bed (still sleep-sobbing) crying that I'd ruined Christmas.

I don't remember any of this (which is how I know I was sleeping the whole time).

It's not good when I sleep walk. 

It only happens when I'm super stressed.

The other times I've cried are really out of frustration at NHD partner. We've been arguing about really dumb things about the design of the board we're making and even my mom has looked at the board and told us what she thinks is best (to which he simply starts arguing more).

I've stomped out on him twice out of frustration.

This is going to sound awful--but I'm really glad he's going out of town tomorrow. I'm basically going to commandeer the project and do everything my way.

I'm glad I have my mom, though. She says what she is thinking and has let us use her fancy work printer. She is also very supportive of my frustrated sobs.

I wish I'd worked with a girl. :( Boys are really bad at NHD exhibit boards.

THAT'S ENOUGH ABOUT STUPID NHD, MOMO.

i'm sorry.

It's okay. Sometimes you need to vent.

Yup.

*Internal conversation ends now*.

I hope you've all at least had mediocre winter breaks and I hope yours gets better, Virgil.

You guys are so nice to have tolerated that. :)

-Momo

By the way, there are a lot of secret messages because my mom (for some reason) thinks that NHD partner might see this. It's been censored. Kay?

This Post is Short Because Momo Needs to go Study

Nothing much has been happening in CurlyFry Land this week.

It's the last week of school before winter break.

We did secret santas.

I'm fed up with NHD.

I want to have break now. 

Momo

NHD and Other Stupid Things

Winter break is on the near horizon. That means only one thing in the minds of all students taking APUSH right now: NHD!!!!!!!!!!!! Also the fact that finals are coming up (like the Greek final on Tuesday (omg I don't know any grammar or vocabulary or history (but besides that I'm good (but there isn't anything else)))). It also means Latin Convention (YAY!!!!) is coming up (YAY!!!) and that we should start projects (BOO!!!) and listening to House pester us to memorize things (BOO!!!). We also have band concerts next week (Virgil, House, and I are on Monday and Carrie's on Tuesday) aaaaand my sister's birthday is on the 13th. 

Bio teacher made my life today. We were supposed to have a huge test on genetic-ey things and suchness but no one understands it completely in our class (even Virgil and that's saying something). He decided to spare our puny brains and move it to Monday. Oh joy! Oh happy day! *skips around* Lynda and House still have it tomorrow though. Ha. 

Tomorrow I plan to donate blood for the first time ever. I've been reading up the website and looking at information. I'm technically a few pounds underweight but if I wear shoes and drink a lot, no one will notice. I've been eating very iron-ey (not irony) foods to get good blood and drinking lots of water. I'm pretty pumped. Hopefully I'll be eligible for donating. :D 

That concludes today's post.

The End

Fin

Bonjour

Ni Hao

Streichholzschaechtelchen

Momo

Crap Post

Goodness. Posting has been going slowly decreasing every week. What's going on, you guys? Where's the spark to write and post and blog that we used to have. Even though we're all rather busy, it doesn't mean we can't take a few minutes to write a weensy post. 


My birthday was yesterday! It was very nice. House, Virgil, Lynda, and xiy  decorated my locker (a lot) and I got lovely gifts from family and friends. 
Every year since I was very little, my mom has told me about the story of when I was "boring" (when I was little I got being born and being boring mixed up). My mom told it to me again last night. Isn't weird to think that at some point we used to be little balls of fat that couldn't talk or see very well or think for ourselves and now we're learning college-level material. It really blows me away. 


In my English class, we are studying transcendental-era writing from Walden, Emerson, Thoreau etc. We have a project in which we must give one luxury up and add a beneficial thing to our lives. I gave up eating candy and sweets and junk food (BAD IDEA) and added yoga-type things. I don't wanna do it!!!!


Okay. My tummy hurts. I'm gonna stop now.
That was lame post.
BUT I POSTED.


Momo

Happy Thanksgiving and Such

Happy Thanksgiving, my fellow curly fries. 

Isn't nice not having school (even if its only an extra 3 days off)? I've been enjoying myself with Greek Project (which, by the way, I've gone all out with) and Thanksgiving festivities. 

Today my family and I went to the Hard Rock Cafe to feed the homeless, a tradition of sorts, and hang out with church friends. Then we went to a family friend's house and enjoyed a MARVELOUS feast of turkey, mashed potatoes, cranberry sauce, rutabaga, sweet potatoes, asparagus, beans, root veggies, bread, stuffing, and lots of other little things I didn't even have time to process through my body. We then sat around for flan, apple pie, pumpkin pie, carrot cake, and my sister's homemade pink buckeyes.All the while my sister and sat and played really funny games and bothered each other to death.

Next, we traipsed over to another family friend's house for more dessert. I didn't eat any but it was fun listening to the adults reminisce and our friend's elderly and extremely Alzheimer-y grandma be confused. I felt kind of bad laughing but she kept calling her own daughter the wrong thing and asked how many units were in their house and if it was a new house (they've only lived there 16 years). 

Now we're home and I feel like a balloon in the Macy's Day Parade.

Happy Thanksgiving, everyone!

-Momo

So...Is the Theme this Week "Don't Post"?

Did I miss the memo? Is there a theme this week called "Don't Post"? That's unfortunate. I guess I won't post. <-- LIES.

I sit here in the library of our school typing this because it is Thursday, my day to post, and I have to go to study circles for bio and I would really like to post today and break this dry spell of not-posting from the rest of y'all.

Recently, bio teacher has been teaching us mitosis/meiosis and has been rather obsessed with...erm...female meiosis. He started the class today with "I'm so tired. Last night my daughter got the first of 400 meiotic cycles! IT'S EXCITING!" It would be very awkward to have a biology teacher as a dad (and even more as a husbad.Just imagine, "Wow! This is so cool! We are producing sexually! How interesting!"). ANYWAY. BAD IMAGE IN MY HEADDDD.

Holy omg. We have a huge bio test tomorrow and I'm freakin' out, yo, freakin' out!!!!

In other news, xiy just showed me how she and House completely TROLLED on MC's blog: www.michaelcowett.blogspot.com. They make me laugh.

In other other news, this weekend I shall be attending pre-thanksgiving with my family. It's only going to be the best time ever. I get to see almost all of my not-in-college-cousins (who I haven't seen in forever). We're gonna be partyin' up in thur. Yep.

That was a post,
Done.
Off to study circles maybe.
-MOOOMOOO

This Week was Totally Awesome!

This week is so good. We only had three days of school (Monday, Wednesday, and today).

Not only that, but on Monday night we went to see the Starkid SPACE tour. It was only the most magical freakin' night of my life!!!!!! My voice is still a little wonky (as bio teacher would say) from screaming so much. It's funny, in all of the illegal videos I took, you can hear *SCREAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!* little bit of singing *SRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMM*

In addition to singing all of the greatest hits from A Very Potter Musical, Sequel, Starship, Me and My Dick, and Little White Lies, the night was full of really funny comedy, inside jokes, dancing, and over-the-top fangirling on our part.

It was the best birthday present I could ever ask for. You guys are the bestest :D. I wish we could go again.

Tomorrow, Friday, is a conference day for the parents and we get to sit around and do NOTHING. Well, except, like, NHD and homework and studying and chores and...yeah.

It's rather cold.

xiy, Virgil, and I went fencing today. Virgil left early and then xiy and I decided to go fence in the neighboring dancing room. We fenced under spotlights and it was epic. We both won that match.

I'm cold.

Well, I think that just about wraps up this week.

-Momo

So Many Things to Do (and NaNo isn't one of them)

Goodness. Today was so busy. I am so glad I'm not doing NaNoWriMo this year. There is, however, a certain emptiness to my November so far.

If you are Virgil, xiy, or Lynda, GET BACK TO WRITING NAO!!!!

Anyway. After a loooong day of school, Virgil and I volunteered with our school's Youth Ending Hunger club by making pasta. Virgil left at 4. From 4-5 I cooked pasta with a very interesting boy...he wasn't very good at the whole cooking thing. I was about to leave and there was still one more batch of pasta to be cooked. I very explicitly told him to put oil in and then wait for the water to boil and then put the pasta in. Just as I was leaving, I turned around, and there was the pasta. In the not-boiling water. Without any oil in it.

*shakes head* Men really should not be in the kitchen.

After coming home, starting homework and eating, I went to clarinet lessons.

Now I'm here. Finishing homework.

Not doing NaNo.

And still being busy.

Isn't that fun?

-MOMO

Things that I Wrote Just Now

Hello! I'm feeling really happy right now. So I'm gonna talk about teachers. 

Also, I have a lot of time so this post will be longer than the most recent 100 word posts we've been puttin' out. Aight. 

I love my teachers this year. Compared to last year where many of my teachers were either BAD or meh or forgettable, my teachers this year just make me soooooo happy. 

In APUSH today, our (House's and mine (my?)) teacher realized it was someone's birthday.

After a rather loud and squeaky rendition of Happy Birthday, he proceeded to skip (mind you, he's quite old) SKIP around the room while singing:

"Skip around the room!

Skip around the room!

We won't shut up until you skip around the room!"

With the birthday girl's arm linked in his. It was wonderful.

Next, he proceeded to tell us a story about how he "skipped around the room" with two sumo wrestlers in Japan and how his biggest fear was that they'd knock themselves out with their...their... man breasts (<---he said it like that). Also he drank 47 cups of soup and the sumo wrestlers drank about 700. 

He's also a good teacher, though. I promise.

In other news: I am continuing to love biology. Not only do we (Virgil, xiy, and I) have an awesome teacher, but it's just all so cool. And it makes sense. And I don't think I've learned anything in science since 7th grade!

Additionally, Virgil and xiy and I are having a dress like Bio Teacher day next week. We even invited the honors bio class. It'll be splendid. We'll all look something like this:

Also worth noting was a quote that was something along the lines of, "I guess she [my daughter] decided to be a slutty pirate for Halloween" :(. Hahaha. Good times.

Which reminds me, Halloween is on Monday! I'm so excited. I'm going to dress up as Tigger and I know Virgil's gonna be Pooh and xiy might be Christopher Robin and it'll be so fun!!! This is the only time of year that I can really express myself. <---Actually, I hate it when people say that. You can express yourself whenever you want. No one's stopping you. On Halloween, however, you can express yourself through costume without [necessarily] being judged. Which is why some my former costumes have included being a tomato, a blade of grass, and grapes.

LASTLY: Sometime in the last day or so, the 7 billionth person born on this hur planet. Isn't it cool?! I mean, it is kind of scary to think that there are billions and billions of people on earth and that there are so many problems already and all that stuff. But 7 BILLION!!! I can't even count that high! I remember in elementary school when I found out that there were 6 and a half billion people. That scared me. It's just. Woah.

I have to eat dinner now. BYEEE

Loooooooooooove,

Momo

~♪ ♫ Cell Respiration woohoo ♪ ♫~

As you can probably gather from the title, this week in bio we've been learning cell respiration. And omgtherearesomanythingstoknowandtolearnaaggghhhI'mgonnafaaaiiiiiiillllllllllllllll!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

Anyway.

Besides the every day bore of school and the stress of having a huge bio test as well as APUSH and Latin quizzes (that I still haven't studied for) tomorrow and an upcoming Greek test and English and Greek projects and NHD (omg) and all those other lovely things associated with the 10th grade...life's been pretty good.

I think today constitutes for a "Bad Things are in my Life so Pity Me" rant.

Latin/Greek teacher hates me. It's plainly obvious to other people too. She always singles me out with stupid things and tries to make me look bad. She also always thinks I'm not doing my work when, in reality, I have just been multi-tasking to the lovely background of her droning voice. In Greek she is the same way. She tries to correct my already correct statements. Then again, she does that to everyone. I am just so annoyed with her. I can't even put it into words. Gahh. That wasn't a very long rant. Lynda's more experienced than I am.

The other night/morning I dreamt in haikus!! My alarm went off on Tuesday very normally. And as normal, I fell back to sleep. After I wake up and then re-fall asleep, I have crazy dreams. For some reason, I thought that my sister had to write haikus for her English essay. Hers was:

Plate

Plate

Signify

For anyone who knows anything about haikus, you might notice that that ^ is not a haiku. I tried to explain to her that a haiku has 5, 7, then 5 syllables. She argued that plate has 5 letters in it and signify has 7. This clearly dumbfounded me. I continued to dream in haikus. I don't remember them. The End.

As a parting gift here are 2 real haikus:

There're too many steps

to learning bio such as

cell respiration

~

Cats are really cute

they sleep in laundry baskets

I am so jealous.

-Momo